Another Wednesday

due to Internet access errors, this is being posted on Thursday

As Wednesday draws to an end, my mind drifts and wanders:

• Over Memorial Day weekend, we went to test drive a Mazda3


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  • The salesman was nice, he let us drive both the i and the s models
  
  
  • He also was not pushy at all
  
  
  • I left, satisfied with the experience, and likely to purchase my next car from him
  
  
  • The car itself, handled very well and has enough acceleration to keep me content
  
  
  • Between the i and the s models, I didn't notice a great difference, I'd like the s, but I could live with the i
  
  
  • When the time comes for me to get rid of my car, this is the likely route
  
  
  
  


• I wanted a truck


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  • Problems with truck
  
  
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    • New truck is expensive (Not a big deal, I wanted a used one anyways)
    
    
    • Gas mileage (Gas is expensive, so driving truck becomes expensive)
    
    
    • Mainly the damn gas thing
    
    
    • I can't afford $80 a week in gas
    
    
    
    
  
  
  • Truck would have been fun though
  
  
  
  


• Need a house


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  • Need a house so I can get my dog
  
  
  • I like dogs
  
  
  • Could almost afford a house, IF damn interest weren't so high
  
  
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    • Interest is high because I'm stupid with money
    
    
    • Stupid banks, making millions off of my mistakes
    
    
    • Why can't I ever profit from my mistakes?
    
    
    
    
  
  
  
  


• Pie

Ramen Noodle

I just had a bowl of Ramen Noodles for breakfast.

Beef flavor.

Of course, I didn't eat until around 9:45... so it very well could have been a brunch.

What can we do to make Ramen Noodle more exciting? I eat it often, and its getting boring.

• Chop up some meat and put it in there


• Slice up some celery and or potatoes


• Garlic, garlic, garlic!


• Add some chili powder to the mix


• Drain it and eat it like spaghetti


• Sugar instead of the spice packet


• Stick some sparklers in it and watch it shine

On the Right

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Here's the deal

I am going to have a separate blog for my photos. I'll keep the madness confined to this blog. I'll provide the link to the new blog shortly.

Lets try it again...

So, its been a while huh... I've decided to give this blogging thing another chance. I now need to find a direction, or a goal. What do I want to accomplish with my blogging? I have no idea. It amuses me to put some of my thoughts into writing. But is my own personal amusement enough to keep on blogging? Possibly. So as for a course of action, I have several possibilities:

1. Continue my "random raving" that make no sense whatsoever


2. Write about something constructive


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   • Possibly post a picture, and ask for commentary on it
   
   
   
   


4. A mixture of both options 1 and 2

I think I'll go with option 3, a little ranting, and a little constructive work. We'll have to see how it goes.

So, I'll look for a picture to post tonight, but until then, beware the Ninjas.

This is a test, this is only a test...

This is a test of the emergency blogcast system. I repeat, this is only a test. If this were an actaual emergency, poo would be falling from the sky, panic and chaos would rule, eyeballs would explode out of spite.

But, like I said, this is only a test.

Oh yeah, I'm really just testing this software "Zoundry".

Idiot Patrol

In the military, we send the new recruits on special missions. We send them to Supply for a Bravo Alpha 1100 November (BA1100N aka balloon). Admin will try and get you to find and fill out the I.D. 10T form (ID10T aka idiot). Since I worked in the Armory, there weren't many cool games like that we could play. We were just merciless when it came time to clean and check in weapons. So, when some poor new guy would wander up to our gate, asking for an ID10T, we would give him a chance. Spell it out, we'd say. Most got it. Those who never did, earned the right to fill out said imaginary form. Idiots. Thats what I'm talking about friends. The world is full of them. I'm one. You may be one. Who knows. I've spent most of today dealing with one over the phone. Dealing with extreme idiots can cause a range of emotions, ranging from mild irritation, to a blind rage. Today's idiot has me somewhere just below rage. It doesn't help that I've had to deal with the idiot earlier this week. If you were to go with the theory that everyone has a finite amount of patience, then I believe that I am about out. Woe to the next idiot that crosses my path. I may end up making the poor bastard eat that ID 10T form.